Comments about Pauline McVicar
A ticking clock,
I wish it would stop.
Yet I still can’t sleep.
Feels to me, time’s standing still.
I need some sleep before I get ill.
Please release me from this lonely hell,
Take me to a place where all my dreams dwell.
If I can’t be released, please give me a clue,
On how to escape, tell me what to do!
I’m sure the answer is deep inside,
I wish it would surface, but it wants to hide!
As it gets darker I begin to see faces,
People I know but no signs of places.
Please make it stop, I can’t take ...